"Do you think they'll send you out on another job when they get that report?" Dana asked."I don't know, honey." Will you take it if they do?" I don't ...now that, either. It all depends." He paused for a moment, then dropped the bomb shell. "If it looks interesting, I probably will."Both girls stopped eating and looked at him with bulging eyes. He kept his expression blank and he forked food into his mouth, letting his statement sink in. He didn't want to disappoint either of them, but the sooner. ’ ‘What?’ Emma’s eyes got wide. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘I told you I liked whipped cream, and not just on hot chocolate.’ Emma squeaked as he pressed the nozzle and squirted some on her shoulder and then lower on her chest. ‘Luke, I–oh.’ He put more drops on her side and hip, and with that same sly grin, on her breast. ‘Be still,’ he said. ‘Wouldn’t want to get this on the sheets.’ Before she could say anything else, he began to work his way down her body, making her jump as he licked the. . let me see... now,it looks right."He now stared at the body of Jessica Alba, or maybe at least someonethat looked very much like her. Tim had bumped into "Jessica" in themall one day. Now, her body was all his in full naked glory. He startedrubbing her breasts with her smooth hands."This seems to work very well when I've touched them before... thisgives me so many ideas... I need to try something different..."His body started to shift again and was amused the results."Testing, testing. I. It's your identity. Nobody gets to decide who you are but you.As far as your gender goes, would you prefer to be known as a boy, agirl, or some other identity?" Some other identity? What else is there besides boy or girl?"Madam Martinique peeked over the top of her notepad. Her soft, grey eyesseemed to reach into the deepest parts of me. "There's many other waysone might choose to identify one's gender. Androgynous, meaningcombining male and female to varying degrees, is one of the morepopular..